Gao Jingwei drank the most and was happy!

After a few glasses, Gao Jingwei's face began to turn red, and Yan Pingchuan hurriedly pressed the wine glass, "Teacher, you can't drink anymore." ”

"Let me drink it, in case I can't get off the operating table!" Gao Jingwei waved his hand.

"Hehe, I'm talking about this again, not talking about minor surgery!"

"Well, I know, but this age is on the operating table, and everything can be done." Gao Jingwei sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are all successful, I am so old, there is nothing to be sorry for!" ”

"Then I'll give my grandfather a cup!" Zhou Xuan raised his wine glass.

"Haha, this is an awkward title, it's enjoyable to hear! Come! Gao Jingwei drank it all, and began to talk more, "When you were young, you couldn't drink me!" ”

Yan Pingchuan was dissatisfied, knowing that the old man was not in good health, he still poured alcohol.

Saying goodbye after the meal, Zhuang Xuewen was very embarrassed, and held Zhou Xuan's hand and didn't let go, "Brother Zhou Xuan, it's really rude today." I am not good at academics, no wonder people say that I am a vassal and elegant. ”

"Mr. Zhuang is humble, I heard Elder Gao say that your support for the Analects cannot be ignored." Zhou Xuan said politely.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning! This is my business card, and we keep in touch often. ”

Handing over a pure gold business card with a hollow design all around, Zhou Xuan looked at it carefully, Zhuang Xuewen ranked his name in various associations before and after, and finally his main position.

President of Shouyang Fengwu Culture Group.

"Disrespectful, it turned out to be President Zhuang." Zhou Xuan said.

"You and I are fellow people, if you don't dislike it, brothers are commensurate!" Although he is the president of the group, Zhuang Xuewen's literary and artistic style is still very strong.

"Well, when you come to the sea in the future, you must inform my little brother."

"Haha, look forward to seeing you next time!"

Gao Jingwei got up with Yan Pingchuan's support, his steps were a little staggering, but his mind was still clear, "Zhuang Zong of this cultural group is not ordinary, he has contacts with major publishing houses, and he has also signed some artists, and sometimes he also conducts a calligraphy and painting competition on their website. ”

"Haha, the teacher cares about the number of votes if he is indifferent to fame and fortune?" Yan Pingchuan smiled.

"I didn't care at first, but everyone has tens of thousands of votes, and I only have a few hundred votes here, shame!" Gao Jingwei waved his hand.

It's just a small activity of a professional website, and the ranking does not represent the real strength, and like many canvassing and voting behaviors, it is all about promoting your own things.

"Principal Gao, why don't you let the teacher canvass for you? Every student and faculty member of our Linda University votes for one vote, and it will be millions today. Zhou Xuan said.

"Then how can you use the public for personal gain, stinky boy, deliberately tease me, isn't it?" Gao Jingwei pretended to be angry.

"Teacher, I'll send you back." Yan Pingchuan said.

"Your house and my house are in two directions, let's let Zhou Xuan send it."

"I'm going back early tomorrow morning, so I won't bother the two of them." Yan Pingchuan laughed.

"You're just too rational." Gao Jingwei shook his head lightly, got into the car with the support of the two, and told Liu Lang the address to the driver.

"Zhou Xuan, you fought for the teacher, and you also made a name for Linhai University, I can't get any reward except for praising you. When I finish the operation, I will pick a picture in the best condition and mail it to you. Gao Jingwei promised.

"The teacher's Chinese paintings can be called master-level, and some people estimate that they are 10,000 yuan per square foot, which is the actual purchase price, and the teacher never sells them." Yan Pingchuan was half emotional, half reminded Zhou Xuan that there was no lack of regret, it seemed that he had not gotten it.

"What money is not money, children don't care, why do you want so much money? Also, I like to be quiet, and I don't like some people to mess around at home. Oh, except for the two of you, you will often come to see me in Shouyang in the future. Gao Jingwei said.

"Principal Gao, I have a gift for you, please accept it." Zhou Xuan said sincerely.

"Don't, I've never had a gift in my life." Gao Jingwei refused.

Zhou Xuan smiled but didn't answer, opened the notebook and wrote down a prescription, all of which were ingredients, and then handed it to Gao Jingwei, "Principal Gao, make nutritious porridge according to this recipe every morning, eat three in the morning and evening for a month, the second month will be two in the morning and evening, one a day from the third month, soak in water and grind the soup, but you have to eat it, insist on taking it for a year, although you can't let the tumor disappear on its own, but you can control its deterioration, it will not increase for as little as ten years, and as long as twenty years." ”

Gao Jingwei took the prescription with a surprised look and looked at it, he also knew some food supplement theory, these are edible, and there is no harm in eating them. Anyway, drinking porridge every day, it is convenient to add these, but there is cordyceps in the prescription, which makes him frown.

It's too expensive!

"This thing, at least 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a catty, such a way to eat, more than 100,000 is gone." Gao Jingwei showed a distressed expression, thought about it, and said, "Good boy, I got my heart." ”

"Principal Gao, it is really risky to have surgery at your age, and there are no other problems, you can try it." Zhou Xuan persuaded.

"Then, I'll go back and discuss it with my wife."

The discussion was fruitless, and Yan Pingchuan was also a little anxious, "Teacher, try it for a month first and see the effect." ”

"I have health insurance, and I can reimburse part of it." Gao Jingwei lowered his voice and pointed to the prescription, "It's too expensive, the children are married, the wife and children are sick, and I really don't have so much money." ”

Teacher! Yan Pingchuan's eyes were moist, as long as Gao Jingwei opened his mouth, how many people who asked for paintings would take cash and break through the house. Besides, it's nothing to be retired and earn money through legal creation.

"You don't have to worry about me, no one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death." Gao Jingwei pretends to be relaxed.

"Zhou Xuan, don't you know the dealer of Cordyceps?" Yan Pingchuan made a look, and Zhou Xuan understood, "Yes, it's cheap to buy from him, and it may not cost money." ”

"What does it matter that doesn't cost money?" Gao Jingwei suddenly became interested.

"Principal Gao, don't worry about it, I'll have someone send it to you when the time comes, it won't cost much." Zhou Xuan agreed.

"It really doesn't cost much?"

"Really."

"Well, thank you then." Gao Jingwei is very happy, if he can control the condition without surgery, of course, it is the best, and he can return the saved surgery fee to Zhou Xuan in the future.

Gao Jingwei lives in an ordinary community, but he is very satisfied, in Shouyang, it is good to have a two-bedroom house. One bedroom, one study.

Sending Gao Jingwei away, Yan Pingchuan pondered for a moment, "Buy some good ones, and I'll also pay some money." ”

"Teacher, I really don't need it, not to mention that I got a painting." Zhou Xuan explained.

"I guess, the teacher will definitely find a famous inscription, then the painting will be more valuable, you don't lose anything."

Yan Pingchuan emphasized that after all, he came up with the idea of letting Zhou Xuan pay for medicinal materials, and the mother and daughter of the Pei family also needed Zhou Xuan to take care of them before.

Yan Pingchuan felt helpless about having no money, and he also felt guilty about his students, but even so, he would still be clean in the future.